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Chuckling, I wrapped an arm around her waist and dragged her against me. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“To shower!” she said, struggling to get free.
I just locked my arm tighter and laughed against the back of her head.
“Benjamin Hayes Kruger, let me go!”
“No.”
She gasped. “What did you just say to me?”
I was gonna have to start saying no to her more often. Girl didn’t even know what it meant. She was spoiled. Rotten.
“Keep wiggling that sexy ass around and find out what happens,” I growled into her ear.
She stilled. But it only lasted a second because she pushed back against me, almost curious to see if the threat was real.
I tilted my hips, stabbing my rigid length right against her ass cheeks. The friction was so good I groaned.
She melted into me, a low whimper of delight falling from her lips.
The arm I used to anchor her lightened so I could drag my fingers along her stomach.
A shiver worked its way down her body, but she slapped my hand. “Ben, no. Let me go brush my teeth first.”
I grinned into the back of her head, so wide her hair tried to floss my teeth. Reaching around, I brushed it all away from her neck, exposing the creamy skin of her throat. Leaning in, I nibbled across, loving the way her head dropped to give me more room. “You don’t need to brush your teeth. You don’t need to do anything at all but exist. You’re perfect to me. Literally can’t get any better.”
“You say some really beautiful stuff, Benji.”
“You inspire me,” I murmured, kissing her neck again while driving my erection right between her cheeks.
She rolled so her back was no longer to me, our bodies chest to chest. She didn’t have morning breath or crusty eyes, and the bedhead was sexy as hell. Even if she did, it wouldn’t matter.
“They aren’t just lines, final girl. I meant every word I’ve said.”
“You said that yesterday too,” she whispered.
“You believe me?”
She nodded. “Ben?”
“Tell me,” I beckoned, hearing the wariness in her voice. I’d find a way to eradicate that. It would take time and persistence, but someday, this girl would never hesitate to say anything to me because she would know whatever she said would never be bigger than how much I loved her.
“I didn’t want you to do that,” she said, peeking up from beneath her dark lashes. “And I feel bad for—”
A swift denial formed on my tongue, my lips parting to let it out, but her fingers pressed against my mouth, trapping my words.
“Liking it,” she hurried to say.
I asked her with my eyes what she meant, and she smiled.
“No one has ever done anything like that for me before. It’s not that I want you to fight your parents or give up your trust fund, but you did. You did it without even blinking like it was no big deal.”
I tried to speak again, but the words were muffled because her hand was still pressed to my lips.
“Like you really think I’m worth all that,” she whispered.
Reaching up, I tugged her hand from my mouth. “You are. You’re worth all that and more.”
